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Fanfic: Im Zeichen des Mondes
got up and went to the window with an almost feverish expectation that he didn’t otherwise know. Below him a planet floated majestically in the black nothingness. A blue planet, covered with clouds. Vegeta-be." And .. do you recognize him again? "The Saiyan had followed Vegeta. Vegeta didn't answer but only saw Vegeta-sei approaching.Of course he hadn't forgotten the sight. How many times had he seen him when he came back from conquests?
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They looked out of the large, floor-to-ceiling window, which looked more like a glazed wall, out over the planet. The little boy, who was just two years old, stood next to his father, the king, and listened attentively. Even though he was so young, Vegeta already had an extraordinarily keen mind.
".... Saiyajins land on the planet and wipe out all life there. They do not take prisoners ...", King Vegeta was explaining to his son. “Why?” The king looked at Vegeta in confusion. "Why do we kill them? They are insignificant beings, why don't we just send them away?" Dia Faust came too fast for Vegeta to have avoided her. He banged roughly against the wall and got up on one knee and propped himself up with one hand on the floor.
“Never say that again!” The king said each word very slowly, coldly and sharply. "Do you understand me Vegeta? You have to kill her .... Got it?" He had screamed the last word. Vegeta rose and looked at the king with his cold and sharp eyes. A thin trickle of blood oozed from a wound under the hairline and flowed down his face.
"Yes, your Majesty."
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Vegeta found his way back from his memories when the spaceship penetrated the atmosphere and then soon hit the ground with full force.
Vegeta had returned to his home planet.
Sequel follows.....
Like I said, I find this part pretty boring. It's just an introduction. It gets even better. Nevertheless, I hope that my horrific writing style has not made you too bad. If so, then go ahead and complain, criticism is more than just welcome, just like a little praise (or something).Take care.
Mizu.
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They looked out of the large, floor-to-ceiling window, which looked more like a glazed wall, out over the planet. The little boy, who was just two years old, stood next to his father, the king, and listened attentively. Even though he was so young, Vegeta already had an extraordinarily keen mind.
".... Saiyajins land on the planet and wipe out all life there. They do not take prisoners ...", King Vegeta was explaining to his son. “Why?” The king looked at Vegeta in confusion. "Why do we kill them? They are insignificant beings, why don't we just send them away?" Dia Faust came too fast for Vegeta to have avoided her. He banged roughly against the wall and got up on one knee and propped himself up with one hand on the floor.
“Never say that again!” The king said each word very slowly, coldly and sharply. "Do you understand me Vegeta? You have to kill her .... Got it?" He had screamed the last word. Vegeta rose and looked at the king with his cold and sharp eyes. A thin trickle of blood oozed from a wound under the hairline and flowed down his face.
"Yes, your Majesty."
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Vegeta found his way back from his memories when the spaceship penetrated the atmosphere and then soon hit the ground with full force.
Vegeta had returned to his home planet.
Sequel follows.....
Like I said, I find this part pretty boring. It's just an introduction. It gets even better. Nevertheless, I hope that my horrific writing style has not made you too bad. If so, then go ahead and complain, criticism is more than just welcome, just like a little praise (or something).Take care.
Mizu.